Self-cultivation in the world of monster hunting

Lu Xiang sniffed and whispered, "Thank you."

Neither of them felt that there was anything wrong, but the onlookers were dumbfounded and stared at them dumbfounded.

Lu Xiaoji was still holding the iron chain in his hand, tears were still flowing, and he just looked at Lu Xiang, who was holding him, being embraced by Sijun in such a daze.

Lu Xiaoji:? ? ?

Sijun glanced at the iron chain on Lu Xiaoji's hand, Lu Xiaoji immediately let go of it wisely, Sijun didn't make a move, just hooked and gave it away with his toes, the iron chain swam like a long snake alive To the monster struggling on the ground, it tightly wrapped around its thick neck.

The monster howled again, and the young celestial master who stood up just now took another step forward and said anxiously: "Master Sijun! This is raised by our head, we can't..."

Sijun turned his head and glanced at him lightly, obviously there was no emotion in that glance, but it made all the young celestial masters shudder at the same time, and took a step back in unison.

The moment Sijun withdrew his gaze, the iron chain around the monster's neck suddenly tightened, and its sharp neighing was also restrained by the iron chain, and then its entire head began to deform, and its eyes were bloodshot in an instant. The eye sockets bulged out as if they were bloated. The scene was disgusting and terrifying. The young celestial masters were stiff and their faces were pale.

Lu Xiaoji screamed "chirp" in fright, the chicken feathers exploded immediately, and tremblingly crawled into Lu Xiang's Qiankun bag.

"What's wrong?" Lu Xiang was a little surprised and wanted to turn his head to look.

Sijun said calmly: "It's nothing, don't look at it."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of "bang", the two eyeballs of the monster suddenly exploded, and stinky pus, blood and brains sprayed out from the eye sockets, spraying the young celestial masters overwhelmingly.

And at that moment, Sijun had leaped several feet away. The speed was so fast that it was not like a human being, but like a black ghost, which no one's eyes could catch. Not a single piece of clothing was touched.

Lu Xiang didn't see anything, only felt that he was flying away, and then the terrified screams of the teenagers sounded behind him.

Lu Xiang couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and wanted to poke his head to look, but Sijun jumped up again. Lu Xiang felt the foreground receding rapidly. He panicked, and quickly put his arms around Sijun's neck, and Sijun's breath sprayed on him. The top of his head, what happened just now was immediately left behind by him.

Lu Xiang had never been so fast before, he felt like he was flying, and when he looked back after a while, he saw that there were many mountains under their feet.

It took Sijun less than a cup of tea to arrive at the gate of Juling Villa. Many disciples of Juling Villa saw Sijun hugging him, and they all cast surprised eyes.

So at this time, Lu Xiang felt that their behavior seemed a little strange, and finally said, "Put me down."

Sijun asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Lu Xiang nodded and said in a low voice, "It hurts."

Sijun didn't let go, and looked around casually, so no one dared to look again.

So Sijun hugged Lu Xiang as if nothing had happened and continued to move forward, walking straight into the gate of Juling Villa, no one stopped them.

Lu Xiang wondered why Sijun didn't need an invitation letter. Later, he thought that everyone in the city should have seen the world, and no one imagined that Sijun was an old man like him.

So he spent 500 taels of silver on the ticket.

Sure enough, when Lu Xiang was thinking about it, a handsome young man came up not far away, followed by male and female disciples.

The man was very discerning, seeing Sijun and Lu Xiang like this without showing a surprised expression, trotted over to salute Sijun, and said, "Master Sijun, why did you come so early? Someone said, so we can prepare for you in advance. There is some trouble now, the master and the young master went to worship the ancestors, and they will not come back until evening, so the villain can only welcome you, and I hope the adults will be sympathetic."

Sijun said: "Nothing. Where is the guest room?"

"This way, Lord Sijun, go this way." The man bowed his waist and continued, "The villain is the housekeeper of Juling Villa. I will arrange for you to clean up the dust. If you have anything to do, just tell me I'm fine."

It is said that he is a housekeeper, but he can take the master's surname and order his disciples. He should be trusted and valued by his father and son. It is not impolite for him to greet him in person.

Sijun still had no expression on his face, but Lu Xiang was thinking in his heart, as expected, the number one in the world is different, and the ostentation is so grand.

Then Wen Renyi asked calmly, "Have you asked this young master's name yet?"

Lu Xiang took his head out of Sijun's arms and said, "My name is Lu Xiang."

Wen Renyi rolled his eyes lightly, probably searching in his head for information about what big family sect has the surname Lu.

Lu Xiang smiled nonchalantly: "I'm not a son of a big family, and I don't have a sect. I just came from the countryside, so you can call me Lu Xiang."

Wen Renyi still showed a look of admiration, and boasted without blinking: "Mr. Lu is really a fairy, like a dragon and a phoenix among people!"

Lu Xiang was so praised that he couldn't help but wanted to laugh. He said "thank you" and buried his head on Sijun's shoulder and snickered. Sijun looked down and saw the black jade hairpin on his head. It flickered slightly.

Wen Renyi didn't change his face, and led the two of them forward, followed by his disciples. Wen Renyi introduced the scenery of the villa to the two of them while walking.

Following his introduction, Lu Xiang looked around. The carved beams and painted buildings of Juling Villa are very magnificent and extremely large. The villa occupies the entire mountainside, and there are countless courtyards. It really deserves to be one of the four famous families in the world.

Wen Renyi led them for a while, and finally stopped in front of a small courtyard, and introduced the small courtyard to them respectfully.It is said that this small courtyard is very close to the courtyards of Master Wenren and the young master, and only VIPs can live in the courtyard.

Lu Xiang felt that he had been greatly honored by Sijun.

Sijun simply thanked him, left a few male disciples behind, and sent Wen Renyi away.

Then Sijun carried Lu Xiang into the room, went straight into the inner room of the main house, and walked to the bedside, he who cherished words like gold finally said, "I let go, can you bear it?"

Lu Xiang gritted his teeth and said, "It's possible. Just rest for an hour or two and you'll be fine."

Sijun nodded, bent down and gently put Lu Xiang on the bed, then let go slowly.

At the moment when Sijun let go and Lu Xiang's back touched the mattress, the tingling pain hit instantly. Lu Xiang couldn't help but let out a strange cry, then raised his leg and clamped Sijun's waist, holding tightly with both hands Sijun's neck was hanging firmly on Sijun's body, and he wailed loudly: "No, no, no, no..."

Sijun froze for a moment, then bent over and let Lu Xiang hang on.

Lu Xiang yelled a few times, and Wen Renyi broke into the door suddenly, and shouted in panic: "What happened to the two adults?"

Their eyes suddenly met, and Wen Renyi was stunned when he saw Lu Xiang and Sijun's posture. After a while, his face became extremely serious, and he calmly said "excuse me", then quickly walked out of the room, and gently closed the room. Door.

Lu Xiang withdrew his eyes and looked at Sijun, always feeling as if he had been misunderstood...

Sijun looked normal, and said: "I let go, you get down."

Lu Xiang groaned from his throat, nodded heavily, and said, "Be gentler and slower, I'm really afraid of pain..."

Sijun let out a "hmm" and slowly let go. At the same time, he tried to turn Lu Xiang over and let him lie down, but because it was really difficult to operate, Lu Xiang's back inevitably hit the bed, and Lu Xiang came up in pain. Immediately lost his mind, and complained vexatiously: "Speak lightly, it hurts!"

The voice was harmless, just like being coquettish, Sijun ignored him, and simply carried him over quickly, and Lu Xiang lay face down on the bed.